Why there is no perfection?
1/10/2013 Tuesday
I am a final year student teacher of Paro College of Education. My councilor says that I am an extrovert feeling person in a case of personality. It was not wrong for him to point that since I got a range of interest which would lead me to be a successful person in the future. I enjoy working with the crowd to share whatever I know to my mates. Forget about the college activities, I used to be present in any kind of activities organized by any social worker. My aim is to become a film maker to make a change in a society. I also like to be a social worker to uphold the GNH values and principals in our peaceful and incredible nation.
Since I was regular and active participant in any
kind of activities, I was invited to give a thought provoking conference on
health and sanitation, funded by UNFPA in youth center, Paro. The pre- planning
works went according to the schedule and the number of days came lesser and
lesser. Since I make myself engage in college activities, I checked the college
calendar for the upcoming program on 28/9/2013. It was a good day for me since
there was no program reflected on that day.
On 26/09/2013, while I was going home after the
college hours, I saw a banner “fun with language” screened on the lanes of the
learning center of our college. I quickly scanned to the milestone and found
that it was such a coincidence. I was in dilemma, which one to escape. To cancel
the program in the youth would be so inconvenient since we invited all the
guest and participants. I thought for a sometime and decided to escape the
college program with a written permission from the concerned authority.
Four of us gathered together and wrote an
application requesting for a leave on that day, describing all the bit and
pieces of the reasons behind which made us to escape the college program. On 27th
of September, the dean of academic affairs approved us with the hope that we
would bring about a change in a society. We were so happy that no words in the
entire English vocabulary could describe it. The following day was a great day
for four of us since we are initiating this kind of activity for the first time
in our lives. I woke up early in the morning, played a football match and got
dressed smartly. I looked in the mirror and gave a big smile to myself which
indicates luck for me.
We went to the youth center and at around 10: AM in
the morning, I greeted the participants with a session on STI’s. I got engaged
and honored to be the focal person to all the participants. After the quick
group discussion, we were warmed with a cup of tea and delicious momo (Tibetan
snack). After the tea, I bit farewell to my friends and went to Thimphu for
another program that I am participating. When the dust took the turn to share
the responsibility, I was lying on the bed with a bunch of satisfaction from
the program.
On Monday, 30th of September, there was a
announcement from the Director general of our college, saying that all the
student teacher who could not make to Saturday’s program are asked to meet him
during lunch break. I was feeling ease because we did not make it but we had an
approval from the authority of the college. I saw my friends marching towards
director’s office with an uneasy thoughts running through their nerves.
On Tuesday, 1st of October, 2013, there
was a call from the class coordinator messaging us to meet the Director. Still
then, I was not a problem for me since everything was arranged. I went to the
director and said with a humble request, “Sir, I went to the youth center to
organize a program”. As soon as our director heard it, he got annoyed and
scolded me for half an hour, which I think do not deserve. I was trying to
explain but it was of no use. Why did he do this to me? To us and if that kind
of things happening around, how can we make use of our self is a biggest
question I have in my mind now. Please I
am sorry for what I have done, forgive me for engaging myself better than
others, forgive me for educating the society, forgive me for sharing what I know,
and forgive me for what I am capable of which you can not do.

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